Poetry is, above all, a singing art of natural and magical connection because, though it is born out of one’s person’s solitude, it has the ability to reach out and touch in a humane and warmly illuminating way the solitude, even the loneliness, of others. That is why, to me, poetry is one of the most vital treasures that humanity possesses; it is a bridge between separated souls. So,let it fall on our faces and let us feel its sensation on our souls...
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Thursday, February 18, 2010
Skylark Breathe Life
Life is twisting within me,
Clouds of memories covered me,
Sky is increasing its limits,
To take me into his arms.
My youthfulness is swinging,
And skipping with the rays.
Sensuous sounds of my songs,
Echoing with breath of the valley.
Sky-lark within me is evolving,
And sacred paradise is flying,
In the air,skying the universe,
In my dreamy and imaging eyes.
Moves of my eyeball is,
Sheering within me,
Blossoming the petals of
My live innocent smile.
Yeah,now I am glad,
you can guess,
Because Life is living within me.
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3 comments:
So deep, bountiful of emotions ! naice !
wow nice dear
THANX DEAR
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